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Im so tired it is hurting me

Oh, I’m so tired it is hurting me endless wars and commentators commenting along the line of their conviction or the think-tank that pays them. I long for the autumn colours north of Portugal a place to heal abused body and a soul full of distress I will go for a week or two, drive there myself and stop when it pleases me. In the evening at a small hotel I will drink red wine with my meal, facing away from the TV; lovely food up north and gentle people. Algarve where I live has become too hectic with impatient people buzzing me wanting to go home to see about wars or football. Yes, for sure I will go in September and not forget the camera to record what I saw.

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Date: 8/4/2016 4:54:00 AM
Great write, really enjoy reading it.
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jan oskar hansen
Date: 8/14/2016 9:22:00 AM
thank you, Ronny Madonsela
Date: 8/4/2016 4:35:00 AM
Very nice ... vivid images ... tangible emotions ...
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jan oskar hansen
Date: 8/14/2016 9:22:00 AM
thank you Probir Guptat